The people in the heaven who were still in the same place were excited and agreed to the promise. They threw out magic weapons and rushed to the sea where the ice was floating.

When people from the New Heaven heard the sound, they subconsciously rushed to the sea to save people.

The disciples of Buzhou Mountain who were on standby looked blue with their faces on their faces.

The Supreme God of Zhifei nodded in praise and waved his hand to ask the elder of the Shuangxue tribe to order the rescue of people.

The elder of the Frostxue tribe tangled his white eyebrows and felt a little hesitant.

"I just saw the elder's little disciple following his senior brothers into the sea. I don't remember clicking him to fight..."

The elder of the Frostxue Clan changed his expression and no longer delayed it. He turned around and ordered the disciples of the Heavenly Soldiers.

The God of Knowing the Fakes looked at it, but he was thinking about something repeatedly in his heart.

Yesterday, the Yingyu tribe came to report that the North Sea floods spread to Fuyu area. Therefore, he transferred some people to Fuyu Mountain this morning to help. Buzhou Mountain is also facing the same disaster.

But in the past ten thousand years, Buzhou Mountain is clearly very stable, why is there such a disaster today?

The gaze of exploration is on the weaving shadow.

Zhiying didn't care about the gaze of God, and Baiying flashed and joined the ranks of saving people.

But she did not go into the water to catch people, but soared up, like a white eagle spreading its wings, which would use her wings to drive away all the haze that lingers in the sky.

The little golden crow looked up at the place where the white shadow disappeared, and the sky was blocked by heavy clouds, making his face look a little dim.

Lu Yu also raised his head: "Chixiao, what is she going to do?"

"Save people."

Lu Yu is about to go crazy: "I know it's saving people. Is it time to save people? The Yingfu Palace is in trouble and can't take care of itself. When will it take advantage of the situation to attack?"

"You're right, then go, and I and all the soldiers in the heavenly realm will cheer you in my heart."

The little golden crow had a faint tone and a faint look.

Lu and feel suffocating.

Didn’t they ask them to encircle and suppress Buzhou Mountain? When they arrived at the destination, they would not say anything about a clone, but gave up their plan to save people in one sentence. What is it to be a military order? Is it a mess?

A bunch of unreliable guys!

Lu and Wuqi wandered around in a row twice, and finally raised their hands and threw out their feathers and turned into several ships and landed on the sea so that the rescued people could have a temporary rest, and then jumped down by themselves.

Anyway, he is following military orders, and even if he is talking about crime, he will not be the majority!

After bowing to the sea, all the soldiers in the heavenly realm were launched.

The little golden whispered and smiled with satisfaction. He turned to look at the orderly and alert Yingfu Palace, and turned into a beam of golden light and shot towards the dark sky.

The endless darkness is different from the unbearable storm of wind on the sea. It is extremely quiet here, as if it is abandoned by everyone and thrown into another world.

She will be scared.

The little golden crow frowned, flapped her arms, and her wings spread wide. The layered golden feathers burned with the true fire of the sun, illuminating this gloomy sky and earth like a pool of stagnant water.

He soon found the white smear that stood quietly among the sky.

The snow-white dress and snow-white cheeks make the eyes dark and clear, and there is no trace of fear inside. When you see him, you will bend into the shape of a crescent moon.

"A Xiao."

Zhiying walked over with a smile, looking as usual.

The little golden crow was a little surprised.

Seeing the expression of the little golden crow, Zhiying quietly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

The moment the little golden crow rushed out of the black cloud, she knew that he was coming.

At that time, she was using the power of replenishing the sky to repair the sky cave that was broken by the torrent of void. Fortunately, she spent half of her power. The moment before the little golden crow discovered her, the water finally slowed down.

The little golden wu's eyes were wrong, and she was watching the big hole that was more than ten feet behind her and constantly surging out.

"That's... the sky cave?"

Such a big hole is swaying in front of you, how can you hide it?

Zhiying nodded and said honestly "yes".

The little golden crow's eyebrows became solemn, and there was clearly a slight magical aura around the sky cave. There was a faint idea of ​​purification in the essence, which was the cloud of the shadow weaving.

He clenched his eyebrows: "What method did you use to repair it?"

Wei Ying blinked: "Want to know?"

The little golden wu looked at her calmly without saying a word.

Orikawa has been brewing a good speech, and now he answers it easily: "This is the secret that Yayoi teaches me to not pass on, so I won't let anyone tell you."

"I am someone else?" Xiao Jinwu narrowed her eyelids slightly.

Zhiying hurriedly said, "Of course you are not."

The little golden crow looked a little calmer, and she looked at her silently.

I don’t know when he learned to be arrogant or impetuous.

Zhiying complained secretly, but in the end he couldn't stand the attack of cold violence, so he had to explain it in detail.

"This secret technique must be used by those who practice water-based techniques. You are practicing the purest and most yang sun true fire. If you are not right, don't burn the hole bigger and bigger. If you want to repair it in the future, you can't repair it."

The sun's true fire is unusual and the burns caused by them are extremely difficult to recover, let alone restore them as before.

Xiao Jinwu was half-believing and half-doubted: "Take it serious?"

Zhiying's eyes were calm and his attitude was sincere: "It's more true than your sun's true fire."

The little Jinwu was still a little worried and summoned Jiujiang to ask, "That's right?"

Jiujiang said: "Repairing the sky is what Emperor Wa did. I was sleeping in the scroll at that time. Do you want to know and ask Yayoi to go!"

Then, with a "ah woo", there was no movement, and I thought I would go to bed.

The little golden crow's face turned pale and blue.

Aside from the side, Yaoying handed a sympathetic look.

The spirit of collecting the weapon in the world is so frustrating. I am afraid that there will be no more. I blame her for not joking for a moment, which makes Jiujiang obsessed with "I".

Suddenly something shot out of the air, and then the rustling sound of water became less.

When Zhiying looked around, the entrance of the sky cave seemed to be a little smaller, with Jiujiang's scolding sounds interspersed, noisy and vague.

The little golden crow's lazy voice was clear in his ears.

"It seems that I have not washed it yet after being picked out from the scroll. I believe this torrent of void can be washed away and I will establish a merit to improve the divine nature."

Looking at the sky cave from afar, the Tianlong Breaking City Halberd, which was ruthlessly washed by the torrent, the shadow of the weaving silently shifted the object of sympathy.

Xiao Jinwu didn't even look at him: "Let him take a shower, let's go down and watch the fun."

Zhiying took a last look over there, pretended to be indirectly deaf, and jumped into the black cloud with the little golden crow.

...

"Why is the God of the Supreme Being back?"

After a few steps into the Nantian Gate, Wu Lan ran into the drunken god of Changchun.

Seeing his cheeks flushed and walking with one step and three steps, Wu Lan was very displeased: "Changchun, now the rebellious gods are rampant and the treacherous are in power, and the heavens are in turmoil. Do you have the intention to drink and have fun?"

Changchun waved his hands repeatedly: "Changchun really dares to think of the words of the God of God! I just drink a few drinks, which eye of the God of God sees me having fun? If I deliberately make fun, I will definitely get fun in front of the Zichen Palace, which will be very satisfying!"

Speaking of this, I burped my neck and vomited out all the alcohol.

Wulan Yun's sleeves whisk, dissipating the unpleasant smell of wine.

Changchun was not prepared and was staggered by her.

Seeing his drunkard possessed, Wu Lan almost tilted her nose and scolded: "You have become more and more out of character lately!"

If you can achieve the seal of your palm, you must be the confidant of the Lord of the Temple.

Changchun is good at dancing and has always been relieved by her.

How did it become like this now?

Unfortunately, she had to report something, so she temporarily suppressed her anger: "Let me wait for me to come back and I will argue with you again!"

"God, let's be at ease!"

When Wu Lan frowned and turned around when she heard Changchun crying behind her.

Changchun still looked indifferent: "The Supreme God left the camp without authorization and returned to the Heavenly Palace, but something went wrong in the Northwest Sea. Do you want to report to His Majesty the Emperor?"

Wu Lan did not answer, and an impatient expression appeared on her face.

Changchun also said: "God of God... Wu Lan, you and I have known each other for more than 100,000 years. Although they are kings and ministers, they have a friendship with each other. As a friend, I must advise you to let go earlier and be good to you and the flower god clan."

Hearing the last sentence, Wu Lan's face was like Hanshuang: "What does this have to do with you?"

Changchun was silent for a moment and nodded, "It has nothing to do with me, but if you compensate the flower god clan for your own affection, don't blame me for not thinking about the friendship in the past!"

Wu Lan's expression changed and she said, "I think you are really drunk!" So she left with her sleeves.

Watching her rush to Zichen Palace, Changchun stood up straight, slightly straightened her clothes, and completely disappeared from the ugly appearance after she had just drunk.

He looked into the direction of Zichen Palace and sneered: "I am drunk, but I am drunk alone. I am definitely not as immersed in the beautiful lies woven by others. I don't even care about the future of my tribe!"

"It's ridiculous, extremely ridiculous!"
Chapter completed!